"WELCOME home, dad," I greeted him as I greeted him on the terrace. He hugged me tightly and then kissed me on the forehead.
"Thanks, my youngest. Are you okay?" Daddy even looked at me carefully. They have no idea when Clark and I broke up. I can only tell Ate Zaira.
"Yes! I'm fine," I replied. He leaned over to hug me. It helps mommy Clara get out of the car. Ate Zaira, on the other hand, came next. He smiled and hugged me too but his eyes conveyed something else. "Hi, mommy!" I feel warm.
"It's delicious in the ear that you call me mommy, Zairene." Tearful promise.
I just smiled.
"Where's Clark?" bardy daddy asked.
We looked at each other sister. I just avoided looking.
I haven't seen Clark in days. Perhaps it is true that in Cavite it will actually live. It hurts
